Chapter 47: Warhorse

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Jimmy's POV:

"Okay, so tomorrow is the funeral... and immediately after we have got to figure out where Haley is.  She's probably so scared and worried, not to mention what those assholes are doing to her. We have to find her before it's too late..... I hate to say this, but I will have to miss Rachels funeral.... I love her more than anything but Haley is still alive and I need to save her from any more torture John or Sean are putting her through fuck this man."  I start pacing as Chloe lights up my bong and smokes her weed.  Max is sitting in the comfy chair petting Shadow. Shadow is noticing Rachel isn't here and he's not liking it.  He hasn't eaten since I've been home and he's been up all of our asses wanting attention.  I guess Max would come back every so often to feed him and make sure he got his daily lovins.  Chloe has been down in the dumps lately too but she's been trying to keep it positive for me.  Max has been a little clingy to me which is also putting Chloe a little off.  I'm not used to being around Max so much but they are both helping a lot. 

"Jimmy, what do you have in mind?"  Chloe says as she finishes ripping the bong.  "What do we do first."  I crack my can of Copenhagen and put a dip in as I keep pacing.

"First we find out where John and Sean have taken Haley, and we speed our way there and rescue her.  I have my gun, Chloe has her gun, and Max.... we need a plan for you too.  They took you once and they'll do it again.  I'm not afraid to shed blood again, but it will not be any of ours or Haleys. It'll be theirs.... nobody will fucking miss either of them." 

"Jimmy, do you really think it will go to that extreme? If we can, we should avoid all conflict and only use words."  Max says as she tries to help.

"Fuck that,"  chloe and I say in unison.  "They killed my girlfriend, trying to get me killed.  We can fucking end this now and be done with it all."  I say as I take the bong from Chloe qnd smoke what she has left. "Hey!" 

I rip it and hold it in as Chloe smacks me in the back of the head. "You don't take my weed dude."  I smack her in the back of the head and say "my house, my weed."  She then starts strangling me. 

"Come on you two, we are in the middle of this. Let's get back to it."  Chloe let's go of my throat as I gasp for air and then I 'accidentally' trip her as she walks away and I run to my room and lock my door." 

"Boy you have 5 seconds to open this door before I knock it down." 

"JAMES YOU OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT FUCKING NOW GODDAMMIT WE ARE GOING TO SIT DOWN AND WE ARE GOING TO FIGURE THIS SHIT OUT TONIGHT!!  YOU UNDERSTAND ME? BOTH OF YOU KNOCK IT OFF AND GET SERIOUS."  Max yells at us as I unlock the door and face Chloe. 

"You better hope Max doesn't leave us alone anytime soon, you are so going to get it." Chloe says punching my arm.  We head back to the living room and I grab a pencil and my notepad and write down what we have so far.  "I say we go for it tonight." 

"I say we go for it tomorrow.  Give us one more night to get well rested and be prepared for the coming war between Prescott and John, and Us.  We will fucking make them regret fucking with us."  I say as I write down the plan.  "We are going to strike fast and strike hard.  We will bring Haley back... we WILL bring Haley back."  Max pulls me to my room and closes the door. 

"Jimmy, is there anything you need to get off your chest before we do this? Once we start we won't be able to stop, Chloe looked up the position and they are now in Salem an almost 2 and a half hour drive."  I look at her and then down at the ground.

"Max I'm sorry for getting you in the middle of this.  I shouldn't have sent you and Chloe and Haley alone.... you should never have been in harms way I'm so sor-" she hugs me tight and then does something I wasn't expecting.  She kisses me again. I wrap my arms around her and as our lips lock it just feels so right but at the same time it's too soon... "Jimmy im sorry..." I hug her tighter.  "Max it's okay, don't worry."  I smile at her and I walk out first.  She follows as Chloe is rubbing her face on Shadow and looks up at us.

"Well, we have our plan, so now let's smoke and eat."  Chloe smokes out and then goes out and gets us some Taco Bell.  I can't eat though because of how much stress I'm under.. I'm so worried about Haley but at the same time I'm still distressed about Rachel.  This world is becoming more and more fucked day by day.  This world is too fucking harsh anymore.

"Guys, I'm back with the bell of tacos and I'm hella ready to smash."  Chloe puts the bags on the table and plops down on her couch and Max sits next to her I sit down on thr other couch and look down and put my hands on my head. 

"Can we really pull this shit off?  I mean, I want to save Haley so much, but I don't want to go in blindly like last time and risk losing one of you two again."  I start shaking with worry as Shadow hops in my lap and rubs his face on mine, his purrs make me feel better instantly and that's all I need.  My cat and his purrs.  This is all I need to be happy right now, all I need to get through this bullshit.

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